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Ibiza Bar

I'm so afraid of the mistakes that I madeTaking every time that I wakeI feel like a hard-boiled and cut-up manSo give me a time when the countriesWill lie on the storyline if kind

Are days are made since the first pageI've lived every line that you wroteTake me down, take me down, from the shelf above your headSo give me a time when the countriesWill lie on the storyline if kind

And if I live on the shelf like the restAnd if love bleeds like a sad songPlease pick-up your camera and use me againSo give me a time when the countriesWill lie on the storyline if kind, yeah